okay, so i lied. i probably don't have super TB... but it feels like i have it. and i feel like i am dying by cough. ugh.
this weekend was spectacular (i apologize in advance for poor sentence structure, as i am hopped up on cough meds).
friday i got to see my little critter whitney clarke and miss heather dagger for coffee. i had not seen them for weeks (it feels like). whit is looking around (with no neck support), talking, laughing, grabbing things and putting them right in his mouth, making noise with toys on purpose. it is the little things that baffle me. he is growing up bit by bit. astonishing to watch.
saturday afternoon i traveled to justin's. we ordered foods and planned to go see a movie, but we got too comfortable and ended up lounging all night long.
sunday was pretty much the same way. we hung out in pjs for a while, and eventually made our way over to my parent's house for dinner (with my parents, my sister, and her boyfriend). my mom is one host! she bought a case of diet coke (she knows my justin), chocolate cake, and she made mashed potatoes and gravy and roast beef--accompanied by caesar salad and fresh bread. YUM. it could not have been more perfect. it was a really, really good time hanging out and talking around the table. my family is the best.
after dinner we drove back to justin's and crashed, even though it was only 8 o'clockish. unfortunately i was up all night coughing. despite that night, i had the absolute best weekend. so much smiling, and laughing, and giggling.
also i am excited for the new possibility of a vacation to celebrate the one year mark before he goes back out on the road this coming year. he thought of the idea. i like that man.
currently i have been lying in bed since 7:30am this morning. i took off work to die slowly. i feel like when i was a little kid and my mom made me stay in bed all day. it was kind of awesome, but not awesome because i feel like poo stomped on.
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